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When I Cry...

My eyes, they’re a boring shade of brown.

But when I cry,

Oh when I cry…

They shine with a Silverish-Green glow.

My eyes, are beautiful…

When I cry…

No one knows about the pain I feel.

No one sees me when I’m hurt and lost.

Nobody knows the truth…

No one helps me, no one can.

No one understands, no one ever would.

No one knows that every night…

I cry

I sob

I wish

I dream

I hope

No one knows me.

No one cares.

No one sees me,

When I cry…

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